Quandary
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David Harris
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It's four o'clock in the morning
and sleep still hasn't arrived.
I feel very much like a coffee.
Drinking that might drive sleep away.
I am lost in a quandary,
not sure what to do.
I'll just crawl back to bed
and hope for the best.
26 June 2016
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